Chapter 8

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The practice week is already starting.

Graduation is only 2 week away. I gotta prepair myself.

I already passed all my requirements last week. I worked hard for that.

My teachers are even amazed on how quick I made those requirements.

They also assured me that I'll be on the top of honor students this graduation. And its big advantage when I go to college. I can have a scholarship at any universities.

I want to be a neurologist someday. I want to help people who suffer from brain problems. I don't want them to be like my dead sister who suffered brain complications in the age of 15. And because of that, she died when she was 20.

We are here in the auditorium for the song practice and for the announcement of honors.

As we we're singing, the teacher suddenly stopped. The teacher looked to door. It was Zaiden.

"1 hour late mister Scoff." The teacher said in anger.

"I'm sorry teacher." Your not sorry.

"Do you want me to cancel your graduation certificate Mr. Scoff?"

"No mam. It was an emergency."

"Quit your emergencies Scoff. Your having a meeting with the principal later, aryt? Now sit beside miss Samara." Hell great.

Maybe I can do my first move in pissing me. I realized that he always piss me. So why not do the same to him?

"Oh seatmates." He said to me.

"Why sweaty Mr. Scoff? Did you did some business? Monkey business?" I said grinning. Get pissed idiot.

"Nope just did a round." He's denying. Tsss

"Ahhh. I see. I HARD round I sense." His pissed. I can feel it.

"Look Samara, quit that."

"I can't quit. I'm just starting." I grinned. I happy doing this.

He just looked away. One point Samara.

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